“Everyday seems to be a little easier than the last. I just can’t wait till the day when I can
just enjoy today”.
When I saw this message yesterday I thought to myself it was as
if Jay had written this for me also. Being
back in Connecticut for the last 10 days after spending three months away has
been such an emotional roller-coaster for me.
I have lost my sure footing! Triggers
triggers triggers they are everywhere in Windham. Being away allowed me to heal; there wasn’t
the constant reminder that my Jay is really gone. The downstairs where Jay stayed is empty and
void of his presence. It echoes with
emptiness; no familiar sounds, no laughter, no familiar smells – just quiet. The
telephone pole that took him away from us looms ominously a 1/8 of a mile from
my driveway. Visiting the cemetery after
so many months and seeing his handsome face on a stone of granite; just felt so
unreal. Last Sunday, as I hugged his stone feeling the
cold against my cheek; all I wished for was one more Jay hug. In true Jay fashion I get my wish! Stopping at a local IGA to pick up a few
things – Jay’s best friend Jared is there and his is wearing Jay’s Memorial
shirt. He gives me one of Jay’s bear
hugs. Jay sent me Jared when he couldn't be there himself. Monday I was still
struggling; as I sat in the dentist office a dental technician came in; on her
neck was tattooed the most beautiful blue-tailed dragonfly. My best friend said it so eloquently “Jay
always sends you strength”. That he does and I am trying harder today.
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